A Sacred Unravelling: Coddiwomple Diaries

It’s been four weeks since we began our coddiwomple—a purposeful wandering toward an as-yet-unknown destination. In that time, my partner and I have traded the familiar for the fluid. Each day brings unexpected lessons, especially about the art of letting go.

What surprised me most? I don’t miss my altar.

I created a travel version, carefully packed it… and haven’t touched it.

Instead, I’ve been turning inward more deeply than ever. The sacred hasn’t been lost—it’s been distilled.

As Rumi says:

“Everything you seek is within you.” Even altars.

This is Part 1 of a new series I’m sharing—reflections on what it means to release, root, and remember ourselves on the move.

I’m calling it A Sacred Unravelling.